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She Meets Her Master   3  

She Meets Her Master 3      


As I try to envelope him again in my mouth, a sharp slap to my hip and a firm "NO!", stop me in my tracks. "Get that pussy on my cock!" He sternly commands. He is fully awake now and his eyes glitter deeply in lust.

I scramble over Masters Legs and settle my hips over his hands on the back of your head as he commands. I do as I am told and hover over the hard piece of flesh beneath me. My snatch is dripping and I am consumed with the lust that Master has so quickly brought out of me.

He grabs his cock and inserts only the tip into my waiting cunt. I groan in an effort not to impale myself onto him without being given permission to take my pleasure.

Ride he commands, before closing his eyes.

I quickly impale myself on his cock, our groans mingling with each other. I keep my hands firmly interlocked behind my head as I lift up and down, grinding my clit against his pelvis every time I descend.

As I begin to pick up speed, rushing toward my orgasm, Master shoots up in the bed and wraps his arm around my waist, holding me still. With his other hand he grabs my face and kisses me, hard, deep and lovingly, all at the same time.

Pulling away from my lips, Master says to me, "Who do you belong to?"

"You, Master." I reply breathlessly.

"And what are you?"

"I am yours, Master. I am your cunt, I am your slut, I am holes for you to use, fuck, and deposit your seed into. I will do anything for you, Master."

"You are such a good girl, Mine." Master says before kissing me again. He grabs a hold of my hips and begins to thrust into me with strength I did not know he possessed. My orgasm is approaching quickly and I don't know if I will be able to hold it.

Master! I yell. Please...may I cum. Please Master!

He puts his hand around my throat and pulls me to him. "Cum for me, Mine." He whispers in my ear.

I can feel my muscles beginning to pulse around his member. He is squeezing my throat a little tighter, just barely restricting the flow of blood, but enough to cause a stronger sensation in my gut.

I explode inside and out. I scream and buck against Master as he tries to continue thrusting into me, my body pulsing and trying to push him out.

As I begin to come down from the high of my orgasm, Master flips me over onto my back, folds my legs back to my chest, and gives his cunt a thorough fucking. Every time his pelvis slams against mine, aftershocks of my orgasm race through me.

Finally, Master thrusts deep into my cunt, pushing past my cervix, and holds himself there, releasing his seed deep inside me. I reach up and stroke his face. When he tries to roll away I wrap my legs tighter. He understands what I want and rolls me to the side with him.

As we lay in the bed basking in the afterglow of our late night fuck, Master says inside me. I cuddle into his chest and he wraps his arms around me, keeping me close.

"Good Night, Master."

"Good Night, Mine."


By nutbuster
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